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Freedom of Tweet: 10 Years in Prison for 96 Characters

Jean Ramses Anleu has an account on Twitter (@jeanfer). And like most of us on the micro-blogging platform, Anleu talks about the local and national happenings of his country.

The main difference between the rest of us and Anleu is that he was arrested for posting a tweet.

Anleu lives in Guatemala, where a law has been in effect to prevent any action on any medium that could lead to financial panic. According to elPeriodico de Guatemala, decree 64-2008 makes expressing, elaborating, divulging or reproducing, in any media or communications system, false or inaccurate information that strikes against the faith of clients, users and investors of any institution overseen by the Guatemalan Superintendencia de Bancos, the entity that oversees national financial institutions.

Guatemala finds itself in a state of unrest already following the murder of the attorney Rodrigo Rosenberg on May 10. The manner that these events are related gets a little complex, so bear with me: Rosenberg was representing Khali Musa, whose name as a prominent businessman, had been used extensively to legitimize the dealings of Guatemala’s Banrural bank, after Guatemalan president Alvaro Colom’s administration appointed Musa to join the bank’s board as director. Musa had refused, weary of the extent the institution was involved in financing drug-trafficking and money laundering. To prevent the information from going public, Musa and his daughter were murdered. Rosenberg continued his investigation of his client’s murder until he, too, was murdered this month.

But Rosenberg left a video (video is in Spanish, with English subtitles. You can also read the English translation here).

The video went viral, informing hundreds of thousands of people around the world about what was happening in Guatemala. From Time:

In the 18-minute tape, a seemingly calm Rosenberg, sitting behind a desk and microphone, alleges that Colom, the First Lady and two associates were involved in murder, corruption and money laundering. The group, he says, filtered public funds through a state-owned bank for personal gain and to finance drug traffickers.

It was in response to this video and the events surrounding it that Jean Ramses Anleu formulated the tweet that now finds him in jail (translated from Spanish): “first real action: withdraw funds from Banrural and break the bank of the corrupt.”

Anleu has been fined US$6,500 and may be sentenced to ten years in prison for his tweet.

I’m South American. I wasn’t born in time to see my family ousted in a military coup, but the fear of these tactics—the silencing, apprehending and “disappearing” of dissidents, is seared in my DNA.

We didn’t have the internet then.

But we do now. What are we going to do with it?

Of possible interest:
Guatemala: “El Efecto Streisand,” Update on Twitter User Arrested For One Tweet On Political/Financial Crisis by Xeni Jardin at BoingBoing has updates on the situation.

Petition to free Anleu on PetitionOnline.com (Spanish). It has 486 signatures at the posting of this piece.

Use the hashtag #escandalogt in Twitter search to read more about the unrest in Guatemala and #freejeanfer to keep up on the developments surrounding Anleu.




A Newsroom in The Time of Swine Flu

Today LA Observed posted a piece (the authorship of which is unknown as of the writing of this post) illustrating the issue of a bare-bones newsroom in the face of a potential crisis.

Editor-in-Chief: (Staring at CNN coverage of Swine Flu outbreak) We need something good and local on this swine flu thing. Get someone at the university to explain how this god damned thing jumped from pigs to people, how are they tracking it, what the hell does it all mean? Get that guy who did that piece on the flu vaccine shortage a couple years ago, remember that sidebar he did on the 1918 flu? That was great.

City editor: Koprowski?

Editor-in-Chief: Yeah, Koprowski!

City editor: Corporate laid him off. Health care reporter. Non vital.

Editor-in-Chief: What about that bi-ingual girl we had covering immigration? She can go find out what the Mexicans are saying.

City editor: She’s gone, too. Diversity stories don’t sell car ads.

Editor-in-Chief: Don’t we have anybody who covers the county health department?

City editor: Sure, that’s Barnes.

Editor-in-Chief: Well, have Barnes do something.

City editor: She’s in Washington.

Editor-in-Chief: Washington?

City editor: Yeah. She covers government. Federal, City, County, Municipal. She covers it all. She’s great.

Editor-in-Chief: What the hell is she doing in Washington? Can’t she cover the delegation by phone?

City editor: She’s not covering the delegation.

Editor-in-Chief: What?

City editor: We had a local bowling team of teabag guys head to the capital to protest taxes. We sent her along.

Editor-in-Chief: Good call. That’ll be a good piece. Well, let’s get a freelancer on it.

City editor: You really slashed my freelance budget.

Editor-in-Chief: Have Flannagan do it, he’ll write it for cheap. I pay him $25 a story and he works like a… I’ll call him..

(Phone rings)

Flannagan: Hello.

Editor-in-Chief: Timmy! It’s Bowes down at the Clarion, we need you to do a story for us.

Flannagan: (Moans)

Editor-in-Chief: What’s up? You don’t sound good.

Flannagan: I think I got the Swine Flu

Editor-in-Chief: Sheesh, you should go see a doctor.

Flannagan: Freelance. No insurance.

Editor-in-Chief: Don’t they have that $25 clinic down on Maple?

Flannagan: Hey, when are you guys gonna pay me for that invoice from January?

Editor-in-Chief: Gotta Go, Flannagan. Call me when you feel better.

City editor: So?

Editor-in-Chief: No go. Hey what about Soletti?

City editor: In Sports?

Editor-in-Chief: Sure, don’t Mexicans play high school sports?

City editor: I guess. I’ll check. (walks over to Soletti’s desk). Hey, man, what are you working on?

Soletti: I’ve got to design these two features pages, then at 3:00 I have a baseball game, from there I have to shoot over to a tennis match, and then there’s the spring football practice at 5:00. After that I need to come back here, write those up, get them on the page, and by then baseball scores and the playoff finals should start coming in. What’s up?

City editor: Bowes is wondering if you can get us something on swine flu for newsside?

Soletti: Are you kidding me?

City editor: Nothing big. Just make a phone call or two and put it in the system. I’ll tack it to a wire story and we’ll be good.

Soletti: Dude, I’m slammed.

City editor: Two calls. You can call that pitcher from the baseball team! What’s his name? Cabrera, right? He’s Mexican. Maybe he can tell you something. Maybe someone in his family has it.

Soletti: He’s Dominican.

City editor: Oh. OK. Get me something by 3:00. OK. Big story. Total coverage.

As more and more newspapers nationwide fold or face layoffs, citizen journalism becomes more and more important. Say what you like about the necessity of gatekeepers and editors and the high potential for the spread of misinformation, the fact remains that good, solid writing about local issues by the folks who live there is becoming a major force in how we learn and communicate information today.




FACEBOOK FAIL: 7 Things You Do That Bug Your Facebook Friends

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Photo by Bryan Veloso.

As e-mail started to become more popular in the early 00s, I began to use it when a far more intrusive phone call was not necessary. But e-mail and other forms of online communication have become integrated into life. Today, these are officially intrusive and merit the same amount of consideration that we give to phone calls: is this worth calling about? Is it relevant to the person I’m calling? Might the person I’m calling be busy? Might they find this offensive?

Now, I run on notifications because if I have no room in my inbox, I have even less in my brain. I need to be told to check my social network profiles or I will forget all about them. This works well for me as most social networks are rather limited in the range of notifications they send out.

Except Facebook, of course. Oh, the great universe of Facebook. So many things to do to your friends, colleagues and acquaintances and so little time. This is my list of the top seven notifications that give me nosebleeds:

  • A Person You Don’t Know added you as a friend on Facebook…

    As Facebook becomes more like Twitter, the role of lists in managing friends is becoming more and more important. A brief reminder of how we know each other helps me know where to place you. But the introduction is more than just a practical thing: would you show up at my house, ring my doorbell and just stand there?

  • An Acquaintance sent a request using Are you a BITCH??: Are you a BITCH??! Answer a few questions and find out – it’s that easy!

    I might be amused by such a request if it happens to stumble in while I am on vacation and my inbox is totally devoid of any other messages. This has never happened, of course, and probably never will. Sending an invite to someone you hardly know and asking them to take a quiz or fight with your zombie or join your mafia gang or whatever in the middle of what could be a busy day is not only not fun, it’s annoying.

  • A Colleague sent a request using Causes: A Colleague wants you to join them in the fight against animal cruelty!

    Facebook is all about expressing ourselves and our beliefs—I have no problem with that. But invitations to join causes should be considered carefully. Simply, don’t send your atheist friend an invite to bring prayer back to schools or invite the one colleague wearing a fur coat on your friends list to join the fight against animal cruelty. If your beliefs are worth possibly offending someone over, you might need to reconsider whether you should remain Facebook friends.

  • A Friend commented on your status… (x25)

    It’s 6:26AM and a fight has broken out on your wall among two friends of yours who don’t know one another, in response to a status message you posted the previous night about how much you disagree with, say, something the Obama Administration has done. When you wake up, there are 25 notifications announcing this exchange alone, with each response getting less and less civil as the discussion progresses.

    I consider my Facebook profile an extension of my home. I don’t take kindly to friends screaming obscenities at one another in my parlor, nor will I entertain this kind of behavior on my wall or any other space on my profile. If you can’t keep your head on straight while arguing a point, you’re not only embarrassing yourself and disrespecting my other friend, you’re also embarrassing and disrespecting me.

  • A Friend invited you to HUGE RAGER!, tonight at 10:00pm… in Ibiza.

    Even if I had a PJ at my disposal, which I currently don’t, sadly, not least of all because I live in a country with a collapsing economy, giving someone no time to schedule is causing them undue stress—especially if it’s an event they wish to attend. Invitations to any event that require travel should be sent at least six weeks in advance. I perceive the amount of advance notice you give me to be in direct correlation to your desire to see me at the event. The more time you give me, the better I can plan to attend. The less time you give me, the more I feel like an afterthought.

  • A Friend tagged you in a note on Facebook…

    I’ve been tagged in a note! I go look at it and find… it has nothing to do with me at all. If it has an explanation, it goes something like this: “While cleaning my closet, I found this old story I wrote when I was still in college in the pocket of an old coat!” Seriously? Please get a Tumblr so I can ignore your failed attempts at literature along with all my other friends’.

  • A Friend wrote on your Wall…

    A friend has written on my wall—for the tenth time today! Look, I love that we’re connected, too, but wall posts are for occasional greetings and comments, not a substitute for IM. There is a reason I am never logged in to Facebook chat: I don’t have time.

I think the sooner we realize that everything we do on social networks has the potential to intrude or otherwise inconvenience someone, we’ll be better equipped to develop meaningful, and long-lasting connections with others.

What are some of the things that bug you on Facebook?




Unbowed and Unafraid: Old Media’s Old Battle Is New Media’s New War

Lasantha Wickramatunge was the editor-in-chief of the The Sunday Leader, a Sri Lankan paper founded in 1994 to expose corruption and confront issues facing the people of Sri Lanka.

On January 8, 2009, while driving to work, Wickramatunge was viciously assassinated by two unidentified gunmen. As attacks on the media increased around the country, Wickramatunge knew his death was near, but his commitment to truth was bigger than his fear. In an editorial he wrote just days before his death–and which The Leader ran three days after–he reminds the world, what seeking the truth and reporting it is all about:

No other profession calls on its practitioners to lay down their lives for their art save the armed forces and, in Sri Lanka, journalism. In the course of the past few years, the independent media have increasingly come under attack. Electronic and print-media institutions have been burnt, bombed, sealed and coerced. Countless journalists have been harassed, threatened and killed. It has been my honour to belong to all those categories and now especially the last.

I have been in the business of journalism a good long time. Indeed, 2009 will be The Sunday Leader’s 15th year. Many things have changed in Sri Lanka during that time, and it does not need me to tell you that the greater part of that change has been for the worse…. Indeed, murder has become the primary tool whereby the state seeks to control the organs of liberty. Today it is the journalists, tomorrow it will be the judges. For neither group have the risks ever been higher or the stakes lower.

Why then do we do it? I often wonder that. After all, I too am a husband, and the father of three wonderful children. I too have responsibilities and obligations that transcend my profession, be it the law or journalism. Is it worth the risk? Many people tell me it is not…. But there is a calling that is yet above high office, fame, lucre and security. It is the call of conscience.

… The free media serve as a mirror in which the public can see itself sans mascara and styling gel. From us you learn the state of your nation, and especially its management by the people you elected to give your children a better future. Sometimes the image you see in that mirror is not a pleasant one. But while you may grumble in the privacy of your armchair, the journalists who hold the mirror up to you do so publicly and at great risk to themselves. That is our calling, and we do not shirk it.

Every newspaper has its angle, and we do not hide the fact that we have ours. Our commitment is to see Sri Lanka as a transparent, secular, liberal democracy. Think about those words, for they each has profound meaning. Transparent because government must be openly accountable to the people and never abuse their trust. Secular because in a multi-ethnic and multi-cultural society such as ours, secularism offers the only common ground by which we might all be united. Liberal because we recognise that all human beings are created different, and we need to accept others for what they are and not what we would like them to be. And democratic… well, if you need me to explain why that is important, you’d best stop buying this paper.

The Sunday Leader has never sought safety by unquestioningly articulating the majority view. Let’s face it, that is the way to sell newspapers. On the contrary, as our opinion pieces over the years amply demonstrate, we often voice ideas that many people find distasteful…. For these views we have been labelled traitors, and if this be treachery, we wear that label proudly.

… I have the satisfaction of knowing that I walked tall and bowed to no man. And I have not travelled this journey alone. Fellow journalists in other branches of the media walked with me: most of them are now dead, imprisoned without trial or exiled in far-off lands….

As for the readers of The Sunday Leader, what can I say but Thank You for supporting our mission. We have espoused unpopular causes, stood up for those too feeble to stand up for themselves, locked horns with the high and mighty so swollen with power that they have forgotten their roots, exposed corruption and the waste of your hard-earned tax rupees, and made sure that whatever the propaganda of the day, you were allowed to hear a contrary view.

For this I–and my family–have now paid the price that I have long known I will one day have to pay. I am–and have always been–ready for that. I have done nothing to prevent this outcome: no security, no precautions. I want my murderer to know that I am not a coward like he is, hiding behind human shields while condemning thousands of innocents to death. What am I among so many? It has long been written that my life would be taken, and by whom. All that remains to be written is when.

That The Sunday Leader will continue fighting the good fight, too, is written. For I did not fight this fight alone. Many more of us have to be–and will be–killed before The Leader is laid to rest. I hope my assassination will be seen not as a defeat of freedom but an inspiration for those who survive to step up their efforts.

People often ask me why I take such risks and tell me it is a matter of time before I am bumped off. Of course I know that: it is inevitable. But if we do not speak out now, there will be no one left to speak for those who cannot, whether they be ethnic minorities, the disadvantaged or the persecuted.

… If you remember nothing else, remember this: The Leader is there for you, be you Sinhalese, Tamil, Muslim, low-caste, homosexual, dissident or disabled. Its staff will fight on, unbowed and unafraid, with the courage to which you have become accustomed. Do not take that commitment for granted. Let there be no doubt that whatever sacrifices we journalists make, they are not made for our own glory or enrichment: they are made for you. Whether you deserve their sacrifice is another matter. As for me, God knows I tried.

His message ripples across the world, calling attention to the fight in which many engage every day to report the truths around them.

“Just two days earlier, the offices of Sri Lanka’s largest private broadcasting company were attacked in the middle of the night,” Jyoti Thottam writes in a piece for TIME, which paints a frightening picture of the fight between freedom of the expression and the oppressive climate in Sri Lanka.

“What has happened to Lasantha Wickrematunge today is an absolute atrocity,” the TIME article quotes Paikiasothy Saravanamuttu, the executive director of the Centre for Policy Alternatives, a research group. He said the two attacks were linked, part of a plan to silence Sri Lanka’s few independent media voices. “Those who are doing it want to stifle dissent and destroy democracy in this country.”

Wickrematunge had known his time was coming, but he hadn’t shrunk away in fear.

“I spoke to him less than an hour before the gunmen appeared, and he was full of ideas,” Thottam writes in his memorial piece at TIME. “It will be up to the staff at the Leader—including his wife, also a journalist with the paper—to continue that work. A staffer who was waiting at the hospital during his surgery told me a group of her colleagues had decided to go back to the office before they knew whether their mentor and friend would survive. ‘We have to get the newspaper out,’ she said. I can’t think of a more fitting tribute.”

Neither can I.

THE HARD FACTS

Reporters Without Borders has fought for press freedom on a daily basis since it was founded in 1985. Their annual survey of violence against journalists continues to be the canary in a coal mine, indicating the well-being of freedom of expression in our increasingly hostile world.

In 2008, the figures for print media tally as follows:

  • 60 journalists were killed
  • 1 media assistant was killed
  • 673 journalists were arrested
  • 929 were physically attacked or threatened
  • 353 media outlets were censored
  • 29 journalists were kidnapped

But it’s not just tradition print media that’s at stake here. Let’s not assume that just because one is a blogger and not working at a newspaper that these numbers don’t mean anything. We can bicker all day long about whether a blogger is a journalist but at the end of the day, this isn’t really about the medium or the way of reporting: it’s about the freedom of expression.

The Press Freedom Round-up 2008 report by Reporters Without Borders summarizes it well: “As the print and broadcast media evolve and the blogosphere becomes a worldwide phenomenon, predatory activity is increasingly focusing on the Internet… it poses a threat to those in power who are used to governing as they wish with impunity.”

Last year, for the first time in the history of the blogosphere someone was killed while acting as a citizen journalist.

The victim was Chinese businessman Wei Wenhua and his infraction was filming a clash between demonstrators in Tianmen with municipal police officers. He was beaten to death.

Cases of online censorship were recorded in 37 countries, above all China (93 websites censored), Syria (162 websites censored) and Iran (38 websites censored).

There are democracies that do not lag far behind in terms of online surveillance and repression. Taboos established by the monarchy in Thailand and by the military in Turkey are so tenacious that incautious Internet users are increasingly being monitored and punished by the police. Video-sharing websites such as YouTube and Dailymotion are favorite targets of government censors. It is becoming more and more common for sites to be blocked or filtered because of content that officials have deemed “offensive.” A visceral reaction from some governments towards participatory websites, especially social networking sites, is beginning to give rise to cases of “mass censorship.” The censorship of sites such as Twitter (in Syria) or Facebook (blocked in Syria and Tunisia, and filtered in Turkey and the United Arab Emirates) leads to massive amounts of content being blocked–an effect that is considerably compounded when combined with other standard methods of control.

Governments are increasingly responding with imprisonment to criticism by bloggers. In China, 10 cyber-dissidents were arrested, 31 were physically attacked or threatened, and at least three were tried and convicted. In Iran, Reporters Without Borders registered 18 arrests, 31 physical attacks and 10 convictions. Online free expression is also curtailed in Syria (8 arrests and 3 convictions), Egypt (6 arrests) and Morocco (2 arrests and 2 convictions).

Internet freedom has been crushed with particular severity in Burma, where the military government has arrested and tried blogger and comedian Zarganar and the young cyber-dissident Nay Phone Latt in a disgraceful manner and sentenced them to incredibly severe jail terms (59 years for the former, 20 years for the latter). These two men join Burma’s many other political prisoners, who include 16 journalists.

RIGHT OR PRIVILEGE?

It’s automatic: open browser, log in to the blog, type like crazy, hit publish. Some of us have been doing it for so long we can’t imagine not blogging.

Take a minute right now to look at the figures:

  • 1 blogger was killed
  • 59 bloggers were arrested
  • 45 were physically attacked
  • 1,740 websites were blocked, shut down or suspended

It doesn’t matter whether you blog about handbags or political issues. The oppression of expression is something we should all fight against.

Lasantha Wickrematunge had this clear. In his last editorial, he quotes the famous and haunting poem by the German theologian, Martin Niemöller:

First they came for the Jews
and I did not speak out because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for the Communists
and I did not speak out because I was not a Communist.
Then they came for the trade unionists
and I did not speak out because I was not a trade unionist.
Then they came for me
and there was no one left to speak out for me.




The Disconnect In The Age of Ambient Awareness

Steven Porricelli has never thrown his wife’s laptop out the window, but he’s wanted to.

“Technology is a necessary evil,” he told LifeWire about his wife, Jane, who runs MomGenerations.com. “She’s always texting in one hand and Twittering (an online social network and messaging service) on the other. I’ve woken up before and she’ll be zonked out in bed with the laptop on her lap. It’s insane.”

My husband can relate—and he’s not the only one.

“She grabbed my iPhone out of my hand, threw it on the ground and actually stomped on it,” my friend Peter told me in a recent conversation about why he’d broken up with his latest object of affection. “It’s too bad because the phone was OK and I really liked her, but, you know, on principle. I mean, WTF? Who stomps on stuff past the age of four?”

When I asked him how long she’d been trying to get his attention, he grudgingly admitted he didn’t know.


CRACK IS WHACK

They don’t call them CrackBerries for nothing. In mid-2007, The Guardian reported on a survey conducted by AOL and Opinion Research of 4,025 Americans over 13 years of age, which found that six out of 10 people use their mobile email gadgets in bed and at least four reply to messages in the middle of the night.

In March, Brian Alexander, who writes the Sexploration column for MSNBC.com followed up on the trend: as of March, 25 million Americans use a smart phone like the BlackBerry or Treo and 68 percent of Americans say they feel anxiety when they’re disconnected from the web.

Alexander points to a study by Sleep Council, a UK-based bed industry group which found eight of 10 people are playing with their high-tech gadgets before bedtime and one in three sends or receives text messages or e-mails while in bed.

A more recent study from Sheraton Hotels found that about 87 percent of users take their gadgets into the bedroom, 84 percent check them just before going to bed and as soon as they wake up, and at least 85 percent say they look for messages in the middle of the night.


AMBIENT AWARENESS–AN AGGREGATE PHENOMENON

A piece by Clive Thompson in The New York Times Magazine summarized the growing popularity of online interaction as a reaction to modern social isolation.

“The mobile workforce requires people to travel more frequently for work, leaving friends and family behind,” Thompson writes. “Psychologists and sociologists spent years wondering how humanity would adjust to the anonymity of life in the city, the wrenching upheavals of mobile immigrant labor—a world of lonely people ripped from their social ties.”

This is how. Social scientists call our incessant online contact “ambient awareness.”

“It is, they say, very much like being physically near someone and picking up on his mood through the little things he does—body language, sighs, stray comments—out of the corner of your eye,” Thompson writes.

“It’s an aggregate phenomenon,” Marc Davis, a chief scientist at Yahoo and former professor of information science at the University of California at Berkeley, told [Thompson]. “No message is the single-most-important message. It’s sort of like when you’re sitting with someone and you look over and they smile at you. You’re sitting here reading the paper, and you’re doing your side-by-side thing, and you just sort of let people know you’re aware of them.”

But is it just helping us stay connected or is it completely changing the expectations we have of our interaction? I think therefore I am, right—but is a thought not really a thought unless it’s a tweet?

Is living the thrill of a relationship without an audience no longer enough? Who can forget Heartbreak Soup or Jakob and Julia? I am continuously haunted by a tweet by former Valleywag writer, Melissa Gira Grant: “Uneasy truth: this relationship makes more sense with an audience. It’s when we’re most honest?”

Is talking to a single person at a time no longer enough, do we need the continuous bombardment of data from all corners of the world? The Sheraton study mentioned in the section above found that more than a third of those surveyed said that if they were forced to make a choice between their partners and their PDA, they’d keep their gadget.


THE IRL DISCONNECT

“I can’t decide what’s harder, being in a relationship with someone who’s as obsessively online as you, or being in a relationship with someone who isn’t connected at all, or only minimally,” I say to my friend Atherton Bartelby during one of our daily exchanges.

“I’d say being in a relationship with someone who isn’t in connected at all or minimally,” he responds, “because they don’t understand the anxiety one experiences when they’re disconnected.”

He’s right about the anxiety. Solutions Research Group, which surveys user technology habits, published a report earlier this year called “Age of Disconnect Anxiety,” which found 68 percent of Americans say they feel disoriented, nervous and anxious when deprived of internet access.

“I dated someone who was online just as much as I was, if not more,” I tell Atherton. “Often, we’d be in the same room for hours, but we hardly talked. We had a rule against talking in the ‘computer lab,’ actually. If we had something to say, we’d IM. But it wasn’t chit chat, it had to be important.”

“Dude, that’s totally messed up,” Atherton responds. “I don’t think it was technology’s problem. I think it was you guys.”

He’s not wrong about that. But neither am I wrong that sometimes ambient awareness tools, which are made to facilitate communication and enable connection, can get in the way of communication in a relationship and cause a major disconnect.

For her piece for LifeWire, Diane Mapes talked to Joe Guppy, a Seattle couples counselor, who agreed.

“Communication problems seem to be the number one thing people ask about when they call,” Guppy told Mapes. “They come to the session and pay me $100 just so they can sit together and talk. And to me, the number one red flag is if each person is engaged in their own cyberworld or video world. I had one couple that would even get into arguments via text message.”


HARD DRIVE OVER SEX DRIVE

A friend of mine calls Twitter the anti-marriage, which is funny because he wants to marry a girl he hooked up with on the microblogging platform.

But still, I can’t help but agree. As our networks expand thanks to social technology and people cater more and more to our niches, we’re less likely to move in the same circles and discuss the same things with our significant others. Social networking may enable us to hook up far more easily, and ambient awareness may accelerate the development of our relationships, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t taking a toll on established relationships.

And it’s not just about taking real quality time together with zero interruptions—it’s affecting sex, too. In his Sexploration column, Brian Alexander declared how surprised he was by reports on technology and human interaction, which, “if taken together, could indicate that we are spending big money to kill off our sex lives.”

Alexander quotes Marta Meana, an associate professor of psychology at the University of Nevada, Las Vegas, who studies desire and treats people suffering from low to no desire, including couples in “sexless” marriages.

“There are reasons to believe there is a link,” Meana says of sex drive and technology. “If we are feeling like we are multi-tasking a lot, and our attention is divided many ways, that is getting in the way of making quiet time to have sex and really focus on another human being … Unfortunately, we do not privilege sensuous activity and sexuality the way we should in our marriages.”


REPAIR LOCAL AREA CONNECTION?

My husband is so jealous of my laptop that if he could take it out back for a fistfight, he probably would. Luckily, he can’t, because I’m not sure he’d win, as he’s not exactly the fighting kind.

“You being on the internet makes me feel isolated the way you feel isolated when you’re not on the internet,” he said recently when I told him what I was writing about.

“That’s because I am your internet, darling.”

I waited for him to retort, “no, iJustine is my internet.” But he didn’t. He doesn’t know who Justine Ezarik is or that on her Twitter bio she says, “I am the internet.”

Joe Guppy, the couples counselor cited above, suggests a way to keep connected to your partner in the age of perma-connection to the world: involving your partner in your digital distractions. Other people suggest weekly technology sabbaticals.

Outside of YouPorn, I haven’t had much success getting my husband excited about my digital distractions. But we have established that lunch, dinner and bed time are one-on-one interaction times.

It’s going well. I mean, we fought less when we hardly interacted. But, you know, at least we’re talking.

This piece was written for Gloom Cupboard




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